Man we used each other like it was nothing... I was down for him and he was down for me to a certain extent. But it wasn't healthy, like a modern day Bonnie. He was the endrillen rush that I was feening... In the back of my mind I knew I shouldn't have been doing anything for him or riding for him. There was a trauma bond that had me attached to him... it was him I was hooked too. He reminded me of the love of my life, that was no longer here. They had similar traits. So I was drawn to him, how ever I wanted to save him from the streets. Man it Wasn't even the Dick! It was him, he just had a way with me. I couldn't walk away even if I wanted too. And at times I felt like I had sold my soul to devil....
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A woman's tale
Short StoryIf you're into hiphop music you should be up to date on Jazmine Sullivan and her latest album. My book is inspired by her album. So thank you Ms.Sullivan for the amazing inspiration. You ever just sit there and have flash backs of those dick memori...
